I have been screaming for years
and no one has ever heard me.
They told me:
"Pour your heart into everything that you do"
So I poured
and poured
and poured.
Now I'm running on empty...
Sorry I wasn't enough.
Sorry I was too much.
Some days it hurts a lot.
On others, it hurts a little less.
I know I should crumble for better reasons.
But when I turned, you burned me.
I don't know why that was surprising.
Now all of my skin is peeling.
And that's the tragedy of living.
I want to say
"Don't leave me."
But I can't do it.
Not. Again.
I am so tired of begging people to love me.
15/08/2017
My thanks to thegoodvybe, inkskinned, s0liloquy - It’s ups and downs. (The Story of a Loner), dailyinspirationquotes, Tahereh Mafi, Rupi Kaur and Kristin Hannah for the words.
The nonsensical ramblings of a person trying madly to make it through life one day at a time.
Tuesday, August 15, 2017
Friday, April 28, 2017
Remember
When you despair
Remember
That I am with you
That I am near you
I'm Right There.
And remember
In My universe,
Anything is possible.
So keep believing
That I love you.
Cause I do.
28/04/12
Remember
That I am with you
That I am near you
I'm Right There.
And remember
In My universe,
Anything is possible.
So keep believing
That I love you.
Cause I do.
28/04/12
Wednesday, April 19, 2017
Workaholic
You're too busy to talk to me.
You're too busy to see
me
waking up every morning
reaching over
to say
"Good morning"
and
"Have a nice day"
and to send you a cyber kiss "Mmuah"
because I can't give you a real one.
It takes me 3 seconds
to type these 3 things.
But you're too busy to answer.
Not even a second to spare,
to say
"Hey!"
"I miss you too..."
19/04/2017
You're too busy to see
me
waking up every morning
reaching over
to say
"Good morning"
and
"Have a nice day"
and to send you a cyber kiss "Mmuah"
because I can't give you a real one.
It takes me 3 seconds
to type these 3 things.
But you're too busy to answer.
Not even a second to spare,
to say
"Hey!"
"I miss you too..."
19/04/2017
Monday, February 20, 2017
Wednesday, October 12, 2016
Tuesday, May 17, 2016
On Evol
How do I say I love you
without saying the word?
Do I show you? But you are so far.
Become a mime? They are so strange and silent.
Paint a picture? But I can't draw.
What if I call it something else? Like 'Evol' for instance?
That's not a word, that's just something I made up.
It is safe. Even whimsical.
Not even all that clever, but it works.
So will you miss it
I wonder,
or will you understand
when I say,
I evol you
when I wait up for you to call.
I evol you
when I listen to you talk.
I evol you
when you make me laugh and cry.
I evol you
through the thousand little things that make up the days
that I have to wait
to see you
to touch you
just to be with you.
I know I shouldn't say it.
I know it is hard to hear.
I know I shouldn't read into it
but you tell me you evol me
with music.
The songs of others
that you bend to your purpose of making me feel good.
What do I have but words?
All I have
are the words that I hold
on the tip of my tongue
and bite down on every time they try to come out.
I give up.
You know what?
I evol you
whether I say it out loud or not.
17/05/2016
without saying the word?
Do I show you? But you are so far.
Become a mime? They are so strange and silent.
Paint a picture? But I can't draw.
What if I call it something else? Like 'Evol' for instance?
That's not a word, that's just something I made up.
It is safe. Even whimsical.
Not even all that clever, but it works.
So will you miss it
I wonder,
or will you understand
when I say,
I evol you
when I wait up for you to call.
I evol you
when I listen to you talk.
I evol you
when you make me laugh and cry.
I evol you
through the thousand little things that make up the days
that I have to wait
to see you
to touch you
just to be with you.
I know I shouldn't say it.
I know it is hard to hear.
I know I shouldn't read into it
but you tell me you evol me
with music.
The songs of others
that you bend to your purpose of making me feel good.
What do I have but words?
All I have
are the words that I hold
on the tip of my tongue
and bite down on every time they try to come out.
I give up.
You know what?
I evol you
whether I say it out loud or not.
17/05/2016
Saturday, February 6, 2016
Bits and Pieces V
You wound your way
into my heart
like barbed wire.
Your thorns twisting
straight through me.
Moving deeper
with every beat.
Ba dum / Ba dum / Ba dum.
holding on
harder
tighter
never to let me go.
I am made and remade
Continually.
Because ...
to be human is to be broken.
And broken
is its own kind of beautiful.
And,
Fate
Loves
the
Fearless.
A lot can happen in a year.
06/02/2016
My thanks to Roshan, R.M Drake, Virginia Woolf and Pintrest for the words.
into my heart
like barbed wire.
Your thorns twisting
straight through me.
Moving deeper
with every beat.
Ba dum / Ba dum / Ba dum.
holding on
harder
tighter
never to let me go.
I am made and remade
Continually.
Because ...
to be human is to be broken.
And broken
is its own kind of beautiful.
And,
Fate
Loves
the
Fearless.
A lot can happen in a year.
06/02/2016
My thanks to Roshan, R.M Drake, Virginia Woolf and Pintrest for the words.
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